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paperroute woo - uhuh uhuh lyrics

[intro]
(yo, mannie)
(let the band play)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
b+tch, stop talkin’ ’bout sh+t i did up in the past (uh), that sh+t old news (old news)
please don’t try to pop it on me (nah), baby, i’ll expose you (expose you)
trap so hard on sunday (yeah), i forgot to eat my soul food (d+mn)
b+tch, ho, b+tchin’ (yeah) and i ain’t spend a band ’cause that’s what’s hoes do (hoes do)
i can’t be f+cked with and doin’ nothin’ (uh+uh), i thought i told you (i told you)
take this slime sh+t to another level, they want that old woo (that old woo)
goin’ through all kind of sh+t (all kind of sh+t)
baby, i don’t want your love because it’s counterfeit (fake as f+ck)
own cars, own spot, and i keep counters lit (i’m p as f+ck)
take a shot and rub her feet, do romantic sh+t (romantic sh+t)
i gеt money, but i’m borin’, she can’t stand that sh+t (nah)
feel like i ain’t got nothin’ to losе (nothin’ to lose)
‘fore i trick, get off on a b+tch (yeah), i’ll go buy myself some shoes (myself some shoes)
i can pop it every day, on god, but i don’t got nothin’ to prove (nothin’ to prove)
n+gga say he a speed bump, bet the glock gon’ make a n+gga move (b+tch)
fightin’ down off the jiggaboo (jiggas), young n+gga turnt up (turnt up)
b+tches want me to post ’em on my ig (uh) ’cause they know i’m turnt up (i’m turnt up)
she fine, she cool, she chill, man (yeah), but everything ’bout her burnt up (burnt up)
these n+ggas feelin’ a lil’ foggy, man, come jump, a lil’ kermit (a lil’ kermit)
these n+ggas ain’t gon’ f+ck with me no more, i swear to god, they learnin’ (learnin’)
b+tch, i’m hurtin’, nappy way your perm is (your perm is)
n+gga, owe me a lil’ money, swear to god, man, where big worm at? (where big worm at?)
fifty freaky b+tches with me, man, a lil’ german (lil’ fifty)
fentanyl hit the street, man, couple n+ggas turn to some sherm heads (uh+oh)
know that’s your b+tch, but we f+ck her together, n+ggas take turns at it (uh+oh)
puttin’ that sh+t on all year, they like, “d+mn, slime, why you wearin’ that?” (why you wearin’ that?)
bubble coke, moncler, man, why you broke n+ggas constantly starin’ at it?
her ph balance off ’cause she let a f+ck n+gga shoot germs in it
code name wu+tang, man, don’t call me no lil’ turner (no lil’ turner)
n+gga, you got what? (what?) but you still stayin’ with your parents (with your parents)
n+gga, you got what? (what?) but you still stayin’ with your parents, n+gga (broke+ass)
[outro]
uh, uh, uh, uh (uh, uh), uh, uh
n+gga, uh, uh, uh, uh (uh, uh), uh, uh
n+gga, uh, uh, uh, uh (uh, uh), uh, uh
n+gga, uh, uh, uh, uh (uh, uh), uh, uh
n+gga, uh, uh

- paperroute woo lyrics

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